At last,
I can own my past.
I think about it now,
and laugh somehow.
It sounds so vain
but I must convey,
that great men like Shakespeare see
comedy in tragedy.
I’ve learned a lot
from the wrath I’ve constructed.
I won’t go back.
I’ll flip off the past
with a sarcastic smirk.
Life can be a jerk
but you are not its pawn.
Walk on.
